Bad Attitude

I know I got a bad attitude

They want me to be a star in Hollywood

but I ain’t gonna sell my soul to all them fools

I got a plane ticket headed out west

They said sign the dotted line and we’ll do the rest

We don’t need a lot just a piece of your soul

yea, we just need to have total control

 

You think you sound amazing

To me it sounds insane

No I don’t need your money or your fame

That’s why I

 

I know I got a bad attitude

They want me to be a star in Hollywood

But I ain’t gonna sell my soul to all them fools

I got a few offers, I had to choose

but I got a temper, a real short fuse

they all gave me bunch of fake ass props

I jumped on the table and they called the cops

 

Bad attitude

I’m gonna give it to you like you knew I would

Bad attitude

You don’t have to like me I’m a bad dude